Mount Qingqi pierced through the clouds, reaching a height of eighteen thousand feet. It was the highest peak in the demonic domain. Demon God Qiongqi had used his divine power to pull it up inch by inch so that he could look into the distance.
Even if one raised their head and looked at it from afar, they would have the illusion that the mountain was about to collapse. The mountain was majestic and magnificent, hence the name "Mount Qingqi".
Qiongqi liked bustling and fun, so Qingqi mountain was never lonely. The dwellings of the twelve evil gods under his command were built in the mountain as well. At the foot of the mountain was a colossal demonic city, home to hundreds of millions of demonfolk.
At this moment, all of the demonfolk walked onto the streets, paying their respects to the top of the mountain. They were tightly packed together, mumbling incantations and prostrating themselves repeatedly. As far as the eye could see, one could only see a sea of black heads that resembled ants.
Qiong Qi was standing on the rooftop of the mountain, looking into the distance. The corners of his mouth were raised high, as if they were about to crack open. His smile was evil and strange. He opened his arms, and the surging power of faith surged towards him, pushing his God Power to an unimaginable level.
The twelve Evil Gods gathered behind him. They were suppressed by this divine power and retreated another thousand feet. They looked at each other in dismay. Although they sensed some sort of change, it was not as clear as the demon gods. They did not know why there was such a huge commotion.
Could it be that Zhenwu Great Emperor had personally led the deities into the Demonic Area? Otherwise, even if a True Immortal descended, he would not dare to trespass into the demonic domain, let alone attack the abode of a Demon God. That was no different from courting death. Only a "God King" like Great Emperor Zhenwu could force the Demon Gods into such a predicament.
However, if Zhenwu the Great had descended to the mortal world to fight against the demons, the twelve Demonic Gods should have joined forces to set up the Twelve Citadel Demon Killing Formation to defend themselves. How could they have sent Qiong Qi to fight alone?
Puzzled, he saw that Qiong Qi seemed to be in a good mood, so he asked boldly, "Sir, what happened?"
"The black sun has really descended!" Demon God Qiongqi announced loudly. However, he was not answering the Demon God behind him. Instead, he was speaking to the other Demon Gods. "Are you ready to welcome our king?"
Other than the Chaos Demon God and the Taotie Demon God, all of them were prepared to kill their king. Only a king who could not be strangled by his subjects could be considered a king. Even the Taotie Demon God had tried to kill it.
The strong preyed on the weak was the supreme law of the Demon Realm.
When Li Qingshan's figure appeared on the horizon.
Qiong Qi jumped up happily and cheered like a child. "Come on, let's see how you're going to push down Qingqi Mountain."
They had heard the prophesy of the Demon Heart. They had also heard the prophesy. That person was still a thousand miles away, but he felt the shadow spreading towards him and enveloping the entire Qingqi Mountain. He felt suffocated. He couldn't help but raise his head and look over. It was as though he saw Mo Tian's incarnation.
Without any hesitation, they turned into twelve rays of demonic light and flew back into the cavern. The "Long" Demonic City Formation. with one. and by by by by by by by, it, it by the "into Of Sect... by, by.... by, the core.... with one hundred and a.... with. at. with... of.... . with the one hundred and eight divine halls in the demonic city as nodes, an even larger formation enveloped the entire demonic city.
Demon God Qiongqi was the supreme ruler of the Qiongqi Demon World. He possessed the "timing", while Qingqi mountain possessed the "geography". The twelve Demon Gods and the hundreds of millions of demonfolk worshiped together to form the "harmony of people".
The three formations merged into one, gathering the three elements of heaven, earth, and man, forming an indestructible fortress.
In the twelve palaces, the twelve Demon Gods sat high up on their thrones. They firmly believed that even the person who possessed the legend of the Demon Heart of Blacksun would be dead if he ran into them.
"Hmph, before absolute power, how can legends become reality?"
Li Qingshan finally stopped. The tribulation clouds above him were as vast as the sea, but strangely, not a single bolt of lightning fell. Thunder rumbled by his ears, like a chariot running over a chariot. It was an ominous omen.
However, he did not even raise his head.
Up ahead was where the enemy was!
He immediately smiled viciously. With that smile, he could no longer suppress the violent power in his chest. It rushed out of his lungs and his throat, erupting like a volcano, turning into a wild roar.
Boom!
The heavens and the earth lost their color. There was only a wild roar that was incomparably heroic and glorious. It destroyed everything that stood in its way, whether it was the undulating mountain ridges or the lush forests, everything was crushed in the glory.
The wild roar immediately swept through a thousand kilometers, violently slamming into the outermost defensive formation of the demonic city. The defensive formation twisted and collapsed at a visible rate. In just a few seconds, it had burst like a soap bubble.
The tall buildings immediately collapsed, and millions of demonfolk were reduced to dust.
However, the violent energy showed no signs of weakening. Afterwards, it slammed into the protective formation of Qingqi mountain.
Like the breath of a furious dragon, it did not break through from a single point. Instead, it broke through from all directions.
Even Li Qingshan was unable to control this power completely. All he could do was unleash it to his heart's content.
Not only did it contain power, but it also contained the fury and hatred that the Demon domain had accumulated for millions of years. As long as he wanted to, he could unleash it forever. The entire Demon domain was his "miniature world". From a certain perspective, the power merely flowed through his body.
"What's … that?"
The twelve evil gods were dumbfounded. Their eyes were filled with glorious light. The protective formation also collapsed in a single moment, followed by their degraded Twelve Citadel Demon Formation of the Ominous.
So-called formations were just some sort of manifestation of the laws of the world, while Li Qingshan was the incarnation of the demonic sky. He completely negated all formations.
The timing was useless, the geography was useless, and the people were useless.
"The world is useless!"
Li Qingshan took a step forward, and the violent energy rushed towards Qiongqi on the top of the mountain.
"Tsk, these pieces of trash really can't stop you!"
Qiongqi's eyes were filled with glory. With a wave of his hand, the violent energy immediately rushed into the sky.
All the demonfolk could see a resplendent star rise up when they raised their heads, flickering in the night sky.
"You haven't even reached Spiritual Restoration yet, so you can't harm me with tricks like this!"
Li Qingshan could negate formations, but he could not negate a Demon God. Qiongqi had reached Spiritual Restoration a long time ago, while the true "Demon God King" had to be at Spiritual Restoration and Integration with the Void. Only then could they easily strip him of the laws he grasped.
At this moment, there was a rumble, and the tribulation clouds split open. A figure condensed and flashed, turning into a human figure. He resembled a strongman, with a bare belly and a pair of wings on his back. He had three eyes on his forehead, and his face was scarlet like a monkey's. His feet were like eagle claws, and he wielded a wedge in his left hand and a mallet in his right.
"The Lord of Thunder!"
The seventh heavenly tribulation was different from the past. Once they underwent it, they would become true immortals, truly unkillable. They could ascend to the Nine Heavens and become the legitimate gods of the heavenly palace.
When they underwent the tribulation, the Lord of Thunder would descend, representing the heavenly palace in a test. If it was a righteous master, the lightning would slow down slightly. If it was a heretic, the lightning would surge.
At this moment, the Lord of Thunder stared at Li Qingshan from above. His face was filled with fury.
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